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Chapter 308 Temple

"Master, are you really trying to make things difficult for us? That is the god of our Abyss Sect. He was stolen by a monster. We were going to take it back, but it was intercepted by Qin Jun. Is there any reason for it?" Nangong Lietian shouted in a deep voice. Although he was cursing, Qin Jun felt a little aggrieved no matter how he heard it.

If it was really as he said, Qin Jun was indeed too much.

Qin Jun couldn't help but be speechless. He was not ashamed. He didn't believe that the Abyss Sect had never done anything to rob one!

"If you say that the divine beast belongs to your Abyss Sect, why can it form a soul contract with me?" Qin Jun asked coldly, his face full of sarcasm.

As soon as these words were spoken, Nangong Lietian's face turned pale. Old Man Yi, who was originally hesitant, instantly understood that Nangong Lietian was lying.

"It seems you don't know it's amazing!"

Old man Yi stared at Nangong Lietian and said in a deep voice. As he spoke, he slowly raised the stone sword in his hand. As he lifted it higher and higher, the pressure on Nangong Lietian and the elders became greater and greater.

Tsk tsk!

I don’t have to take action, the enemy is about to kneel down!

Qin Jun sighed, this feeling was so good.

boom--

At this moment, Old Man Yi suddenly took action, and the stone sword that seemed to have no attack power slashed towards the huge palace of the Abyss Gate. Nangong Lietian and the elders felt an unstoppable force attacking towards them and pushed them away. Then the towering and huge palace was directly split into two by Old Man Yi. The palace fell to the mountain walls on both sides due to loss of balance and continued to fall rocks.

The entire canyon seemed to collapse and crack the earth, and even huge gaps were created on the surface. It stretched thousands of meters along the gorge, and the magma underground could be vaguely seen.

Qin Jun looked at Old Man Yi's back, his face full of shock. He had such power with a casual blow, and it was hard to imagine what level he had reached.

Thinking about what Old Man Yi said, even the Holy Dynasty was trampled by him in the past. It seems that this guy is not pretending to be a show-off, but really has strength.

"Train or not?"

Old man Yi held up the stone sword and pointed at Nangong Lietian. He asked while cleaving his nose with his left hand. Although his behavior was vulgar, his pussy was explosive, which made Nangong Lietian feel numb.

Nangong Lietian knew that he was not an opponent, and he did not take action recklessly, but gritted his teeth and said helplessly: "Even if I want to, I can't hand it over."

"Why?" Old Man Yi asked with his eyebrows raised, as if the person in front of him was not his disciple.

"Although Zhulong is the god of our Abyss Sect, it is not under the control of our Abyss Sect, but belongs to the temple." Nangong Lietian explained, and this sentence made Qin Jun frown.

Oh My God!

Why do you feel that no matter how strong the force is, you have a backer behind it, one level is more important than another!

Qin Jun had a headache, but this is understandable. No matter which world, everything is distributed in pyramids.

The southern region is very large, but it is not certain for this world. At least according to the understanding obtained by Qin Jun based on various documents, the southern region alone is much larger than the earth.

"Really or not?" Old Man Yi asked. He was not interested in the temple in Nangong Lien Talk.

"If you don't believe it, you can search. As long as you can find a divine beast, you don't have to do it, I will finish it myself!" Nangong Lietian said in a deep voice. He was like a broken jar and he couldn't control so much. Compared with the foundation of the Abyss Gate, he could naturally tell the difference between the importance of the face and the foundation of the Abyss Gate.

When Qin Jun heard this, he immediately said, "Let's go and search!"

Lei Zhenzi and Yuan Hong nodded, and then protected Qin Jun left and right to fly towards the palace that had been divided into two. The elders of the Abyss Gate and the Demonic Puppets dared not stop him, so they could only grit their teeth and look at the three of them.

Qin Jun has obsessive-compulsive disorder, so he will not give up if he doesn't ask for it himself.

However, he also believed in Nangong Lietian in his heart. At first, Nangong Lietian didn't know about Old Man Yi's arrival, so there was no need to hide the little Zhulong in advance.

After Qin Jun and the other two entered the palace, Nangong Lietian couldn't help but ask Old Man Yi: "Are you really my master?"

Old Man Yi was a little embarrassed by gritting his teeth.

He coughed falsely and said, "There is no way. Qin Jun is too big. I have to help him. You are not allowed to make things difficult for him in the future, and you even have to help him!"

Nangong Lietian widened his eyes, so angry that he could no longer maintain his demeanor. He cursed angrily: "What kind of master are you? You even want me to help my enemy!"

As for the possibility that Old Man Yi is not his master, he has no doubts at all, because no one knows his master's name in this era, and coupled with his master's intention to ask him to establish the Abyss Gate here, he naturally would not doubt the authenticity of Old Man Yi's identity.

Besides, with Old Man Yi's strength, there is no need to deceive him.

"Disciple, you don't understand. Some people are destined to make a comeback." Old Man Yi sighed with recollection in his eyes.

God!

Nangong Lie Tian is so angry that I don’t know what to say.

But soon his emotions calmed down, and then he began to think about Old Man Yi's words. If he had reached the level of Old Man Yi's existence, he would not be stupid. Could it be that his words were telling something?

Who is destined to make a comeback?

Thinking of Qin Jun’s growth history, from time to time, peerless strong people will bid farewell to him. Could it be that the mysterious force behind Qin Jun?

When Nangong Lietian thought of this, he also began to feel scared.

The Abyss Gate has been developing to this day and has encountered countless trials, like walking on thin ice. Outsiders think the Abyss Gate is domineering, but who remembers the disaster that the Abyss Gate once encountered?

The higher you climb, the more you cherish everything in front of you, and the same is true for Nangong Lietian.

"It seems that I have to regain my attitude towards Qin Jun."

Nangong Lietian thought that he realized that his understanding of Qin Jun was still one-sided, and when he thought deeper, he couldn't help but sweat.

I have to say that scaring yourself is always the most terrifying thing.

Old Man Yi actually refers to the wheel of fate in Qin Jun's body, and Nangong Lietian thought that behind Qin Jun was a giant that he could not imagine.

If Qin Jun knew his thoughts, he would definitely have to laugh.

Not long after, Qin Jun flew back with a gloomy face. Yuan Hong and Lei Zhenzi's faces were not good-looking. After all, this was the result of them coming to the Abyss Gate thousands of miles away. How could they be in a good mood?

"Where is the temple you mentioned?" Qin Jun came to Nangong Lietian and asked.

Nangong Lietian smiled bitterly and said, "I don't know, I have only seen their messengers. If it weren't for the support of the temple, there would be no today of the Abyss Gate."

Most of the nine devils rely on holy dynasties, and it is almost impossible to grow to this level without resources.

"When will the temple envoy appear?" Qin Jun asked unwillingly. Could it be that he really has no chance with Zhulong?

"I don't know, they cannot judge their appearance. Sometimes they appear once a year, and sometimes they only appear once a hundred years." Nangong Lietian's words gradually made Qin Jun's heart fall into the bottom.
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